Naruto King of Lightning

Chapter 312 Memories of the Moon
Uchiha former site.

The clouds in the sky covered the moonlight, and darkness fell on the earth.

Accompanying wooden clogs, stepping on the ground made a "rustling" sound, gradually approaching the moss-covered, green and dusty gate.

squeak-

With the opening of the door, the moonlight in the sky, swaying down from the hole in the circular roof... also illuminates the man sitting in the center of the room.

It was like being under a silver spotlight—Uchiha Itachi, there were undetectable fluctuations on that majestic face with law lines.

"The last time I came was before I entered the ninja school, and it happened during the clan gathering...Itachi, you still have that disgusting attitude, aloof and self-righteous."

"Your words are still as arrogant as ever, I hope your scale can be as arrogant as your words."

After many years, the three hooked jade writing sharing eyes in the eyes of the two finally looked at each other.

Sasuke looked at the suddenly changed environment around him: that night of pain and despair engraved in his heart appeared again.

And he... also became that little boy who "knows nothing", and the next thing - even if he recalls backwards, he can remember it completely.

rustle…

The night wind blows the leaves, curtains, wires... the steps on the window are occupied by a flock of black crows.In their red eyes, it seems that they reveal the emotions of pity, intolerance, cruelty, and ruthlessness, which are both "good and evil".

Wow... the crow opened its mouth, and its cry was full of sadness.

Everything around here is what Sasuke experienced in his memory... But at that time, when he was young, he never noticed this kind of "obvious" reminder to the extreme.

wow...

The wind blew again, and the broken paper windows were rattling, and a choked sound curled up.

Turning the corner of the street, what appeared in front of him was... when he went out, the fat lady who smiled and gave him bean paste buns. The blood was about to dry up, mixed with a strong, pungent, lingering, and frightening smell.

"Should I cooperate with you to continue this play?"

Back then, the black pupils were constricted to the extreme... Fear spread to the heart, restlessness, panic, stumbling.

There's no response, it seems like it's all true...and it's true, it's just something that happened.

When did you start "Monthly Reading"?Maybe it was the moment when you pushed the door and came in, maybe it was the moment when you saw the ferret on the stone chair under the moonlight?

But these are not important anymore... In this world where the five senses have been magnified many times, I don't mind, as a "bystander", I re-experience the despair I once had.

Yes, it's just the despair of the past... The current self wants to leave here, it's just a matter of a moment.

Under the dim light, blood splattered on the wall, and the corpses of the surprised, hideous, and unwilling tribesmen were piled up on the ground in random order.

The feet are a little sticky - because too many people died, the blood naturally pooled together like a stream.

Without any breath of life, even the Akita dog of Zuofu's family, along with its three-year-old little master, was randomly discarded in front of the room—it seemed that when he came home, he was Killed by a sword.

Scenes of tragedies are presented before the eyes in the cruelest and most intuitive way... This is much more vivid than the pictures on the so-called TV.

angry?Yes, I am now extremely angry.

That fiercely beating heart, clenched fist, wished to draw out the sword immediately and pierce that man's heart.

"Sometimes, everything you see...isn't real."

Wu Yong's words suddenly appeared in his mind: Then what is real?If he even denies this unquestionable truth, then what else can he believe in.

"Unless... there is another person here."

"Feel sorry…"

"One, two, three, four, five..."

The corpses were turned over one after another, and the touch in the hands... was so real.

"21."

The hasty and quick method of killing finally took on a different look... Obviously, Itachi couldn't change his "patterns" when killing people: if he had really considered this point, he would have died in the first place.

"Another Uchiha existence... What role do you play in this? Is it to lure, force, or cooperate?"

The truth of the matter was clearly laid out in front of him...Itachi and another person with the same eyes slaughtered the Uchiha clan.

Squeak—a dark entrance appeared.

Pata - I turned on the button of the light with ease, and my mood finally fluctuated.

"The taste of dinner left by my mother, what a pity..."

His eyes swept over the last house with a parental atmosphere... Sasuke entered his own memories.

A few minutes later, he woke up again... He took another step towards his parents' bedroom.

There, that man... would stand in front of his parents' dead bodies, looking at himself with icy eyes.

Pushing the door, closing the door... Under the moonlight, the parents in the house were "disappeared", only Uchiha Itachi with a smile on his face: "Sasuke, you have grown up."

"This kind of growth, I would rather not...All the things that happened that night, young me, I wish it was an illusion. But tonight, these are indeed illusions."

"So you're trying to be brave? It's really disappointing. Did you come to me with such a naive idea?" The appreciation on Itachi's face disappeared, and his tone became cold.

"Naive? Haha, hahaha... Then you can quickly use the kaleidoscope to write Sharingan, and try to kill me. Or, the me now is beyond measurable with your measurement?"

Pfft... The dagger on Itachi's back pierced his body.

When the pain came, Sasuke's face remained motionless... but the three-pointed jade sharingan in his eyes turned into three ovals intertwined together, and the combination formed a straight-pointed jade, a kaleidoscope sharingan.

click-

The sound of the mirror shattering appeared, and this illusory world was also smashed into pieces like a mirror.

"puff…"

Under the moonlight, the ferret on the stone chair covered his mouth for the first time, but the blood still surged uncontrollably.

Wrapping his closed left eye, the same blood seeped out: "I see, no wonder you are so calm... So you have the same eyes as mine. Sasuke, haven't you noticed?"

"Found what?"

Sasuke, who forcibly broke through Tsukiyomi, rubbed his swollen eyes—but it was much stronger than Itachi's miserable appearance.

"These eyes, from the moment they were opened, have turned into darkness. The more you use them, the more they will be sealed."

"Seal? This is normal... The stronger the power, the harsher the restrictions."

"It's not a restriction, it's an eternal loss of light."

"Is this also the price to pay for controlling Nine Tails?"

Sasuke's words made Itachi suddenly silent.

(End of this chapter)